Choose The Path: Chapter 1
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Wolfie
The torn ear? the same. but...... its not just those people who ruined my life. its the world. i'll corrupt each and everyone of you furries and non-furries alike! you hear me!?
Ander - Part 6: Subchapter 130
All the injured wolves, sitting on their blankets and tarps, with their bandaged heads and arms, with their eyepatches and torn ears, with their splinted legs, with their frostbitten fingers and toes.
Trainer Tales 1
"i want to work on setting her leg right away and stitching up her torn ear. it won't be easy to watch and i don't want either of you to have to sit through it.
Tilted Scales - Part 1 (Preview)
Merick reached up to touch his torn ear as the smoke in the air started to irritate the wound, and he was glad to feel the bleeding had mostly stopped. but what he didn't see in the dim firelight was what was wrong with the dragon before him.
Confrontation..
The torn ear, the mad look behind those pale blue eyes. here he stood, the one who'd threatened me, who'd sworn death upon me. the man who'd turned to madness and violence instead of accepting his parents were dead.
Spring '09 Vore Project: The Gift of Fox
Zero's torn ears keeping his expression more flat then he might normally give as he stroked towards the fox's lap. "good boy, relax, you've earned a prize."
Love
It's a never ending tale of your own existence it may never have a happy ending all that's left is marks of teeth and claws left from battles bruised muzzles and torn ears broken bones and tails stunned to remain still just for the sake of love
Calls
"yes please," said alaina as she balanced the phone between her bruised shoulder and her torn ear. "and bring extra screech." she wasn't about to just give up drinking. the fourth call came after alaina got out of the shower. it was her mother again.
Remembrance ~ Part One
Someone had come in while she was lost in her thoughts - and it wasn't the black wolf with the pale blue eyes and torn ear. she sighed and went to take their order.
Poem- Love
It's a never ending tale of your own existence it may never have a happy ending all that's left is marks of teeth and claws left from battles bruised muzzles and torn ears broken bones and tails stunned to remain still just for the sake of love
Hand in Hand (Annabelle Mightypoohead fic)
For ease of access, you sometimes kiss around her torn ear, though each time you do so you keep reminding yourself of that horrible accident she went through so long ago.